Dear Louis,
The sad thing is I'm still hopelessly in love with you.
Even when you told the world what you think of me, I still love you.
While everything else is changing, I swear to you that one thing will. I'll always keep falling in love with you. I've never loved anyone like this before.
But, oh god.
What did I do? I figure I must've done something to make the one person I love more than anyone or anything call me bullshit.
But that's okay. I wouldn't love me, either.
Look at me. I'm ugly. I'm gay. I'm in love with my best friend. I fooled myself into thinking I was a good singer. Those people? The ones who called me revolting, a fag, that I should get cancer and die, disgusting, they were right.
I want to die.
I want to die.
I'm so scared, Louis.
Why do you hate me?
Love always, forever
Your Harry
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Dear Louis -_Larry Stylinson Mini Fic_-
FanfictionHarry just can't take being silent anymore. So he writes the letters. And he tells Louis everything. Everyday, a letter. And then he gives them to Louis. "I wanted to tell you all of my secrets... but then you became one."
